Authors POV...
John stomped the little grasses like a soldier ant on a mission, he had been expecting to hear from Jared, but it was obvious the rat had taken him for a fool and had no intent to give him a response to the assignment he had given.
After days of not picking up his calls, he eventually got to speak to him and arrange a meeting at their hidden spot.
Dressed in his usual black cloak, he sneered at the sight of Jared. Who stood tall, looking at him with no remorse.
"You didn't tell me you have started working with compassion." John threw at him
"What do you mean by that?" Jared acted oblivious, "I did your job and I am here to collect the rest of my money."
"You must think I'm stupid! You brat!" John spat. "If you killed her, how then did she get out of jail alive, unscat
